When he got home, he habitually made a website. This time, when he turned to the news website in Dongze City and quickly scanned the news title, a news caught his attention.

"A century-old tree died without a single day, and it was suspected to be water pollution." It was accompanied by a picture of a big tree holding only empty trunks, but his one fell to the bottom of the picture, where there were a few tender green leaves.

Click the picture to enlarge it, and he observed it carefully. These leaves came from vines that climbed onto the trunk. The reporter included part of it in the photo when taking the photo.

Unlike ordinary palms or oval leaves, these leaves are about the same size as thumb, with a large head and a thin tail. At first glance, they are similar to the "comma" in the text symbol.

This reporter is really blind! Looking at the plant, he smiled silently. If the reporter is sensitive enough, invite a plant scholar to come and take a look. This year's "World Botany No. 1 Discovery" will not be able to escape if it is done more.

This is not the original plant on Earth. Because of the leaves, it is called "comma vine". At this time, some of its characteristics can make very useful medicinal materials.

He couldn't help but shut the things and walked out the door. The "comma vine" has a strong adaptability. You can tell if the leaves are still green. However, it was suddenly brought to a completely different ecological environment. If no one cared carefully, it would definitely not last long.

At this time, the shuttle bus to Dongze City was gone, so he could only find a taxi, which made him feel a little more determined to buy a car.

It was already late at night when I arrived in Dongze City. Fortunately, the reporter wrote in detail, saying that the tree was in a park. He asked the taxi to put him at the entrance of the park. At this time, there was no one in the park. He walked in and turned around and found the dead tree.

Under the tree, the "comma vine" grows quietly there.

Really dangerous!

He sighed, but fortunately he rushed over and saw that the leaves had started to turn yellow. If they were later, they would be afraid they would not be able to save them.

He bent down and put down the prepared porcelain basin. He began to separate the entangled vines, and then found the vine roots along the vine body. The roots were entangled and plunged into the trunk. This poor tree was obviously sucked away by it and then died of nutrition.

He was afraid of hurting the vine root, so he simply used a knife to carefully dig out the entire tree trunk. The workload was quite large, which made him sweat all over.

He had just packed the "comma vine" in a porcelain basin and was about to pick it up, but suddenly his face changed. He quickly got a mask out of his arms and put it on. He turned his head to stare at the night on his right hand.

"Hello, good evening!" A young white man came, greeting him in half-baked Chinese. He looked handsome and had neatly trimmed brown hair. If the Wen Haixin sisters were here, they would definitely recognize this acquaintance.

Tovison Dalsey, a name flashed across Lin Jixin's heart.

He had dealt with the other party and knew a lot about him. This man was one of the earliest new humans to gain abilities. On the surface, he belonged to the American military, but in the dark he was an important senior executive of the "green trend" of the new human organization. After the Mutant Control Act was released, he was exposed and was shot dead by the American military on his way to escape.

He was still thinking about how to talk, but he saw Tovinson looking at the porcelain basin on the ground, thinking about something.

He felt amazement, and the words on his lips suddenly changed: "Good evening. If you can lend me your watch, it would be better."

Look at the business card. There is a website on it and an account password is attached below. As soon as you see it clearly, the business card turned into a ball of flame with a sound.

The concept of confidentiality is quite strong! This familiar website made him smile. He never thought that he would be able to contact these people so early in his life.

The journey back was very smooth. He went to bed and rested all night.

The next day he had the same exercise. When he appeared in a real estate company, he was already a thin man wearing black-rimmed glasses and in his forties.

"The environment and property are ordinary, but transportation is convenient, with a garage, rent or buy." The salesman in his 20s and 30s who were in charge of the reception repeated his request, and nodded vigorously after confirming that it was correct, "Let's verify the property immediately."

After making an appointment to see the house tomorrow morning, he walked out.

It was almost noon, and he came to the hospital in Houshan after lunch.

On the rooftop, the frustrating girl was standing on the railing and looking at the vast sky.

"Are you here?" Hearing the sound he made on purpose, the girl casually glanced and turned her head away.

Maybe it was because of the mountain wind that had been blowing for too long that her lips turned slightly purple.

Sitting next to her, Lin Jixin didn't know what to say for a moment.

But the girl spoke first: "Hey, I don't know what your name is yet."

Seeing that Lin Jixin didn't say anything, she sighed: "Okay, I know you are inconvenient, my name is Yue Bing."

Although it was just an unconscious agitation, Lin Jixin couldn't help but wonder, don't this silly girl understand, the less she knows, is she safer?

"Are you really not afraid of death?" he asked.

"Death?" Yue Bing stretched out his five fingers to stroke the long hair on his cheek, and used a little force to flip the sliding palm. The palm was filled with black hair. He let go of his hand and let the mountain wind take away these strands of black hair. "Is there any difference now and death? Except for how to breathe."

Her expression was a little dim: "I have leukemia. This is my sixth time in hospital. Every time I chemotherapy, my hair falls off like this. I used to shave my head and was discharged from the hospital after chemotherapy. I thought it would be better, but I also had hair... Now I know, it won't be cured."

Speaking of this, she suddenly seemed very uncomfortable, bent down suddenly, and made a "crazy" sound from her mouth, and she couldn't help but retching, but she only spit out a few saliva.

After a while, she finally stopped and raised her head barely. Her lips were terriblely purple, and her eyes were filled with tears that were caused by misery: "I can't eat anything, I keep feeling uncomfortable, sometimes it's better to die."

"Lin Jixin." Lin Jixin stretched out his hand, although he was irrational, he still looked down on himself even if he was hiding his head and shrank his tail. "I'll know him, my name is Lin Jixin."

"Ah!?" Yue Bing reacted for a moment and held the hand he handed it to.

"I'm glad to know you," he said.

In the palm of his palm, the hand he held was so cold that it was almost temperatureless. He could even clearly feel the small branches under the flesh as thin as paper, which made him so cautious that he was afraid that he would break it with force.

As his palm slipped, his cold little hand shrank back. Looking at the entrance of the hospital, Yue Bing's face suddenly changed: "I'm going to go down."

Is it her mother? He thought as he looked at the woman who was approaching downstairs and slapped Yue Bing in the face last time.

"goodbye."

Watching Yue Bing's hurried back enter the building, he frowned thoughtfully and followed him for a moment.

In the hospitalization building, he saw Yue Bing's bed number and diagnosis in front of the nurse's desk. He asked the doctor for inquiries as the patient's family and confirmed that the disease would not be able to kill him for a while before walking out.
Chapter completed!